535 The Sect’s Faul (1/2)
The person who had fallen from the tree let out a shrill cry. He only managed to pick himself up after rolling about for quite a bit.
”You… How did you know I was hiding in the tree?” The man cupped his buttocks and looked at Mo Wen in surprise. The pain on his buttocks caused him to breathe heavily. He had clearly only been hit by a small pebble. Yet, it had been so painful that even a Qi Nucleation realm ancient martial art practitioner could not take it. More importantly, how had the youth located him? He was very confident in his concealment technique. In such a dense forested area, how could the youth have possibly located him?
”Why? Are you really forcing me to call out each and every one of you?” Mo Wen crossed his arms and smiled mockingly.
As he spoke, some rustling could be heard in the trees. Then, a few other people walked out of the forest. All of them were young. There were five of them and their Cultivations were not very high. The highest of them all was only of the intermediate stage of the Qi Nucleation realm. In the main space, this Cultivation would perhaps be exceptional. However, in the inner world, it was very average.
The five people who had just walked out exchanged glances. Each of them had fear and wariness in their eyes. Initially, they had wanted to scare this youth and force some news out of him. Then, they would decide what to do with him. Now though, the tables had turned. Not only had their plan failed, but they were now at the mercy of this youth.
He was just a youth so his Cultivation could not possibly be very high. Just how had he located them? Big Fatty, Skinny Monkey, and the others looked at Mo Wen uncomprehendingly.
”You guys were looking for me?” Mo Wen crossed his arms as he sat on a tree branch.
”Little brother, I saw your handsome looks and given your exceptional aura, I was impressed. Hence, I lured you over here. I wonder which sect you are from? Us few are disciples of Tong Luo Sect from Qingkun District.” Big Fatty walked to the front and broke into a smile. On his round face, there was a harmless expression.
”The few of you are too courteous. I am an insignificant person without a sect. I don't dare to associate with you guys,” Mo Wen said calmly.
”Sectless!” When Big Fatty, Skinny Monkey, and the rest heard that, they shared a glance. Immediately, there were looks of viciousness. He actually turned out to be a lad with no sect.
”Go, kill him off first!” Big Fatty exclaimed loudly. He did not bother to talk nonsense anymore. Instead, he made a move to attack. His eyes were fixed on the Flaming Dragon Colt which he clearly coveted. What right did a small ancient martial art practitioner have to own such a precious treasure? Other people could only dream of owning it. Yet, the person who actually owned it was a young lad without a sect.
It was simply an opportunity given to him from the heavens. It was time for him, Big Fatty Hong, to shine.
”Lad, go and die,” Skinny Monkey said loudly, becoming the first to pounce towards Mo Wen. Nobody was expected Mo Wen, a youth who was not even 20 years old, to have any strength at all. Hence, Skinny Monkey dashed directly forward without an ounce of hesitation. It was as though he was throwing himself at a mere little lamb.
With Skinny Monkey's Cultivation of the Qi Nucleation realm, he had appeared before Mo Wen within a few seconds. He threw a fist out and the air reverberated with a dull sound.
Mo Wen expressionlessly extended a hand. Then, he pressed down in the air. Suddenly, a frightening pressure was introduced. It was like a mountain had been directly crushed. Skinny Monkey's shoulders sank down as he stumbled. Then, he fell onto the floor, his body was no longer able to withstand the pressure. Immediately, he had fallen flat on his face.
The others were shocked. Those who had been preparing to tear Mo Wen apart stopped in their tracks one by one. They looked at him in surprise, fear gradually appearing in their eyes. Their fear became even greater and thicker than before.
Now in their eyes, the youth was no longer a little lamb that could be bullied easily. Instead, he was a primeval beast that threatened them.Find authorized novels in Webnovel,faster updates, better experience,Please clickfor visiting.
Such a scary aura! Big Fatty breathed out coldly and his face turned pale. His body began to tremble slightly and he looked at Mo Wen in disbelief. Golden Elixir realm!
Only an ancient martial art practitioner with the Golden Elixir realm would have such a scary aura. But… how could it be! This youth was not even 20 years old, so how could he have achieved a Cultivation of the Golden Elixir realm? Big Fatty felt as though he was trapped in a nightmare. He wished so badly to give himself a firm slap and shake himself out of this bad dream.
”Are you guys thinking of stealing my Flaming Dragon Colt?” Mo Wen crossed his arms and looked at Big Fatty, Skinny Monkey, and the rest mockingly.
”No… no, we are… just… joking… just joking,” Big Fatty stuttered. His entire body was continuously trembling and he had turned completely pale with fright. Golden Elixir realm! It was a level that none of them could match up to.
”Trying to get away with it?” Mo Wen lifted his gaze to look at Big Fatty. Then, he waved his arm and a golden-colored sword Qi flashed. In the next moment, blood sprayed everywhere and a huge head rolled on the floor. It belonged to Big Fatty. A direct kill with a single slash. Nobody had time to react.
”Do you still want to try and get away with things?” Mo Wen asked expressionlessly, glancing across at the remaining few people.
”Master, please let us off… Master, please let us off…”
”We are in the wrong… we won't dare to do such things again… Master, please let us off…”